This past weekend dad did something to his back so he slept a lot in the bedroom. Mom stayed in there too keeping him company. So us kids were on our own Saturday night. Hemi, the devil in disguise, thought it would be funny to tell ghost stories. He scared me and Mouse Girl so bad that we both hid… I mean slept in my crate together. If I could have closed the door, I would have. There’s frightening things out there. Of course, he just strutted around the house thinking it was so funny. Does nothing scare that cat?!
I found this picture on the internet and it reminded me of him. He is a rotten cat! Don’t you think?
